Chapter 7 Teletubbies

Author: All eyes are clear

Chapter 7 Teletubbies

"Yes, PHS!"

In his previous life, Wang Haodong lived in Huaqiangbei, Shenzhen City, so he doesn’t know much about the historical development of China Communications Electronics.

Currently, mobile phone prices are too expensive. PHS has suddenly emerged in the blue ocean by virtue of its cheap prices and cheap consultation fees, and has carved a niche in the world.

In 2000, Hudong had not yet opened a signal network.

If I remember correctly, it should be launched in the second half of this year.

This can be done after you go to college.

For a long-term career, PHS is enough, but what about the short-term first pot of gold?

Wang Haodong jumped up from the bed and walked around the house. Setting up a street stall in summer?

No, when summer comes, there are more people setting up street stalls than shopping in Jianghe County.

You should look for a job that has a low threshold but allows you to accumulate funds quickly.

After thinking about it, Wang Haodong could only think of it as a midnight snack.

With just a few tables and a pot, you can do it right away.

Barbecue is not good, the competition is also fierce.

The cooking is even worse, and the cooking skills are not as good as those in old restaurants.

After much thought, crayfish appeared in Wang Haodong's mind.

Currently, crayfish are still eaten by many people in Jianghe County in the Lake District.

But the way to eat it is very simple and luxurious.

Simply remove the head and shell, and eat the bit of meat on the crayfish's butt.

The method is simpler and is no different from an ordinary stir-fried dish on the table.

You know, this thing will be the king of late-night snack stalls in a few decades!

Wang Haodong thought again of the bald boss at the night market stall in Shenzhen City.

The taste is particularly pure and business is booming.

This guy brags all day long at the night market stall on the north side of Huaqiang, saying that his crayfish recipe is a century-old ancestral recipe from the Lake District.

When asked where his hometown is?

Jianghe County...

Feeling embarrassed at the time, Wang Haodong asked: "Although there are a lot of crayfish in my hometown, people didn't eat them very much before. How did your modern cooking method be passed down from our ancestors?"

The boss's store almost went bankrupt because of his words, so he quickly gave him a lifetime membership with a 40% discount...

In this way, after going back and forth, I became familiar with the boss, and sometimes took people to have late-night snacks.

The boss was busy, so he just followed the boss's method and got exactly the same taste.

The path becomes clearer and clearer, and the emotions become more and more exciting.

Wang Haodong didn't realize at all that when he was reborn, he really wanted to study hard, but in the end he was still a capitalist at heart.

Now that we have figured out the path, where is the start-up capital?

"hehe."

Wang Haodong smiled.

When I opened the door, I saw that my mother was already yelling at Wang Qianqian in the room.

According to the law of survival of the Wang family that he discovered in his previous life.

Normally, when I yell at my sister, I will remain calm and won't be distracted.

He ran to the bathroom quietly.

I opened the toilet flush tank with familiarity, and sure enough, there was a transparent plastic bag containing a small bundle of cash.

I took it out and counted it, there were more than 900 yuan.

This is one of the private money that Lao Wang has saved over the past four years.

Zhang Qiuyue once cleaned out countless places where Lao Wang hid his private money at home.

For example, in the cracks of doors, under cabinets, under beds, in shoes and socks, etc.

Only this place has never been discovered, but every time Wang Haodong saw Lao Wang enter the toilet, he would not come out for more than ten minutes, and every time he came out, he looked a little guilty.

I felt strange, so I carefully studied every plant and tree in the toilet.

Sure enough, he discovered Lao Wang's latest hiding place of his private money.

From then on, he would draw one every now and then, which made him rich for the entire three years of high school...

Nine hundred yuan still felt like a bit too little. Wang Haodong thought for a while, then ran to the kitchen and took a flashlight to shine in the gap between the cupboard and the wall.

Sure enough, a pleasant red light was reflected in the crack, and there were at least a few big bills stuffed inside.

Wang Haodong did not move for the time being.

"Old Wang, Old Wang, you have never changed your mind. You are indeed a policeman. You know that the most dangerous place is the safest."

"There is actually money hidden here."

Wang Haodong's start-up capital was the private money that his father had hidden away after all the hard work.

I was in a good mood, so I walked quietly to the door of the room and listened.

Zhang Qiuyue's roar is still the same: "Teletubbies, Teletubbies!"

"You've known about Teletubbies all day long, but did you know you're about to enter first grade!"

"If you can even calculate 2 plus 3 wrong, why don't you be as simple-minded as your brother?"

"Tomorrow I will pull out your antenna!"

Inside, Wang Qianqian cried when she heard that she wanted to pull out her antenna.

"Mom is a bad person, you always want to stop me from flying into space, woo woo woo."

"2 plus 3 equals 5, I calculated correctly, wuwuwuwu..."

"Huh?" Zhang Qiuyue's strange voice came from inside.

Soon he began to apologize again: "Well... I'm sorry, my daughter, it was my mother's miscalculation..."

"It's all your fault. This little pigtail is like a small broom. It's sweeping back and forth on mom's face, which makes her confused."

"Woo, mom is always like this, I'm so tired..."

"Nonsense, what's the point of being tired at such a young age?"

…

In his previous life, Wang Haodong attributed his poor performance in high school to his lack of hard work.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt that the main reason was not his lack of effort.

Because he was raised like this by Zhang Qiuyue when he was a child, he was inexplicably responsible for a lot of homework.

…

every morning.

Wu Qing would be in a good mood waiting for Wang Haodong downstairs, and then go to school together.

Senior high school students live like dogs. They have to get up at five o'clock in the morning to go to school.

The next morning's light shone brightly, reflecting the vitality of the family compound.

Wu Qing stood under the big tree with his schoolbag on his back, looking up at the little swallows chirping in the bird's nest in trance.

Wang Haodong walked up to her after coming out of the unit building.

The height of 1.82 meters is a perfect match with Wu Qing's height of 1.68 meters.

It really looks like Sakuragi Hanamichi and Akagi Haruko from Shohoku High School.

Wang Haodong knocked her on the head: "Why are you looking so fascinated?"

Wu Qing turned back and glanced at Wang Haodong. The pair of beautiful eyes under his bangs smiled like a pair of crescent moons.

Two shallow pear dimples were revealed: "Haha, brother, morning."

"I was watching them. I didn't notice them for a few days, and then I noticed a few more little swallows."

"Really?" Wang Haodong glanced at him and sat on the bicycle: "Let's go, I went to have breakfast. I'm starving. I'll treat you to some shredded pork noodles today."

Wu Qing quickly sat behind the bicycle.
To be continued...